Cristiana Chapter 8
Cristiana:
Waking up to the sight of Reuben lying next to me in his bed, his face relaxed, I took time to study him unobserved. He was an incredibly handsome man, but in repose, he was even more so.
We’d cleaned ourselves up after that first mind-blowing round of sex, then had another bout before he cleaned us both with a washcloth, and we crawled under the covers.
Looking at the bright digital clock across the room.
I saw it was five in the morning. Too early to get up, but I was awake. I should be utterly exhausted.
Reuben had allowed me to play that second round, and I got not only my hands but my mouth on his big, delicious cock.
I’d sucked him almost to the point of orgasm.
What did he do? Turned the tables and took over, going down on me again and making me come three times on his face, before he took me in the missionary position.
Anyone saying that missionary style was boring had never had sex with him.
I was crazed, yelling his name, by the time I came a fourth time, which happened to coincide with him getting off, too.
Easing out of bed so that I wouldn’t disturb him, I tiptoed to his bathroom.
I put on the light after I closed the door.
I needed to pee. As I sat down, I felt more of him running down my inner thighs.
God, he’d filled me so full. When I was finished peeing and wiping, I flushed and went to the sink to wash my hands.
I’d just finished washing when the door opened and he strolled in.
“I didn’t mean to wake you,” I apologized.
“You didn’t. This thing did,” he said, glancing downward.
I followed his eyes and saw his cock was standing straight out from his body, pointing at me.
Reuben stroked his hand up and down his length.
I moaned. Automatically, I felt wetness in my core that had nothing to do with the cum inside of me.
He walked up behind me, watched my face in the mirror, as he slipped his hand between my legs.
He stroked over my folds and clit repeatedly.
“God, Reuben, you’re gonna kill me,” I moaned.
“Do you want me to stop? If so, you know what to do,” he said.
My safe words remained unsaid. No way would I stop him, even if it did kill me. He chuckled.
“God, you’re so soft and slick. I bet inside that pussy it’s both those and tight and hot. Can I check?” he asked.
“Yes,” I murmured.
I thought he’d slip his finger inside, but I was wrong. Instead, after I felt a touch to my opening, he flexed his hips, and I cried out in surprise and joy. His cock stretched me wide as he sank into me.
When he was fully seated, he leaned down and said hoarsely in my ear, “Bend forward and hold tight to the sink. This is going to be a fast one. I can’t wait.
I want your eyes on mine at all times. The sight of you naked and my cum running down your thighs is too much.
I need to fuck some more in there. I want you leaking me all day,” he rasped.
Wordlessly, I bent and grabbed. As soon as I was in place, he gripped my hips, and I screamed in utter ecstasy as Reuben fucked me like a wild beast. There was no starting slowly, then revving up the speed and intensity.
He hammered his thick, long cock in and out of my pussy, dragging over my G-spot, thumping my cervix, while he kissed, licked, and bit my shoulders and the back of my neck.
“Jesus fucking Christ! You don’t know what you do to me, Cristiana.
The way you make me feel. What I want to do to you.
I could chain you to my bed for a month and fuck you over and over every day and never get enough.
God, yesss,” he hissed as I squeezed his cock and circled my hips as he drilled me.
“And I’d let you. And not only would I suck that beautiful cock of yours in between, but I’d beg you to fuck my ass, too. Mmm, the burn will feel so good. Will you take my ass soon? If you do, I’ll make you doubly happy that you did,” I promised.
The fact was, I loved anal sex. Nothing felt as good as a cock in there, and the thought of his thickness stretching me was making my pussy wetter.
It would hurt, but it was so worth it. The nerves in my ass made an orgasm more intense, I thought.
I didn’t need my clit touched to achieve an orgasm from penetration alone in either of my holes.
His deep growl was the only warning I got before Reuben increased the pounding pace until all I could do was hang on for dear life as he almost pounded me into the sink.
When he let out a roar and his cock jerked inside of me, I screamed and let myself come.
I came so hard and long, and yelled the whole time, that I was faint by the time I fell onto the sink.
He rested on my back, grunting in my ear, still thrusting.
“Best fucking pussy in the world. And I’ll take that fine ass, later today, if you’ll allow it,” he whispered.
I couldn’t speak, so I nodded. A loud, drawn-out groan came from him, and I felt his cock jerk again. Then he put his mouth to my shoulder and bit. It wasn’t hard enough to break the skin, but it hurt. I shuddered. His tongue then lapped at it, soothing away the sting of it.
I remained in a daze throughout Reuben’s withdrawal, the trip into the shower, washing me, and then tucking me into bed.
He wrapped me tightly against him, gave me a toe-curling kiss, then told me to get more rest. I’d need it.
I drifted off, wondering if it was possible to die from too much sex and orgasms. With him, I believed it was a distinct possibility.